After a stick of incense, Nie Heng was hovering in the air, looking coldly at an island below.
This island is not big, but there are many unique and exquisite buildings on it, including pavilions and pavilions.
It can be seen from this that the status of the strong snake clan living here must not be low, and the strength must not be weak.
With a secret glance, Nie Heng locked onto a four-story building on the island.
There was a strong man who was in the third realm of Martial Master. He was not from the Snake Clan, but from the Human Clan.
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"What a waste..."
On the top floor of the building, in a well-decorated room, an indescribably fat man was lying on a big bed, surrounded by three snake women who were kneading his muscles.
He enjoyed it very much.
But I was very dissatisfied with another thing.
"They are just the remnants of hundreds of dead leaf islands. You haven't found any trace of them yet... hmph..."
He was very dissatisfied, so a pressure came out of his body and surged towards a strong snake clan man kneeling on the ground as if it had substance.
With his neck pinched by the spiritual power formed by this coercion, the strong snake clan man was sweating profusely and said with difficulty: "Lord Holy Envoy, please... give me another three days..."
Hearing this, the fat man known as the Holy Messenger smiled coldly and disdainfully, frowning slightly.
At the same time, the body of the strong snake clan man exploded instantly and then burned.
If there is a strong person with a certain level of strength here, he will definitely see that when the body of the strong snake clan is burning, wisps of seemingly invisible crystal luster have poured into the holy envoy at lightning speed.
in vivo.
The holy envoy was very satisfied with having obtained a large part of the life essence of the strong snake clan man, and then closed his eyes and continued to enjoy.
At the same time, on this island, hundreds of snake people suddenly and spontaneously ignited wildly without warning.
Before they could even let out a complete scream, they turned into ashes in an instant!
"Try harder..."
The fat man didn't care how many snake people died, he just wanted to enjoy it: "Yes, yes, that's right there, use some force!"
He thought it was one of the three snake girls rubbing his arm.
But just a moment later, he suddenly opened his eyes.
He saw a young man in a white shirt and three snake women who fainted on the ground.
There was a drop of blood on the young man's fingertips.
It was this drop of blood that caused the Holy Envoy to feel a slight pain and open his eyes.
"Who are you……"
Looking at the young man in shock, the holy envoy had already burst into a powerful spiritual power.
The young man felt this terrifying power. With a tap of his toes, he broke through the roof and shot straight into the sky.
The young man is naturally Nie Heng.
He did not choose to kill his opponent when he was unprepared, he just wanted a drop of his opponent's blood.
After getting this drop of blood, he used the magical power from his previous life - the art of reading blood!
He once used this magical power on Xiang Chihuo.
Now, for this holy messenger.
In just a moment, memories like electric current poured into Nie Heng's mind.
So he understood a lot of things and got a lot of things he wanted to get.
"So that's it, it really is!"
"What the Master of the Waste Dog Sect taught you is just a drop of his marrow-devouring poisonous blood..."
"With this drop of marrow-devouring poisonous blood, you can greatly increase your strength in a short period of time!"
"Then you will also have your own marrow-eating poisonous blood, which can be passed on to your saints..."
"The saints will be like you again, giving or forcibly integrating their marrow-eating poisonous blood into other people's bodies!"
"As long as any one of you dies, his superior will obtain a large part of the other person's essence! The other part will be shared by other saints of the same level!"
"But in the end... no matter whether it is a saint or a holy messenger, once he dies, the Holy Master will obtain part of the essence of the other person's lifelong cultivation!"
Just a drop of blood!
Nie Heng got a lot of information!
It was also among this information that Nie Heng remembered the two most important ones.
First: As long as a holy messenger or saint is killed, his subordinates will die.
Second: When killing such holy messengers or saints, their life essence and three souls and seven souls must be completely destroyed at the first time.
Only in this way can the essence of his life and the life essence of the lower-level saints be completely destroyed, and other saints and the Holy Lord will not benefit.
"That's easy!"
Nie Heng sneered and looked at the furious holy envoy.
"Bold boy, who are you? How dare you go against my Holy Sect?"
The Holy Envoy was furious, but did not take action rashly!
He was worried because Nie Heng had snatched a drop of his blood before, but he only became aware of Nie Heng's existence after that.
This shows that the opponent is not weak, at least he has extremely strong assassination skills.
Hearing this, Nie Heng looked down with an evil smile on his face: "It doesn't matter who I am, you just need to know that I am here to kill dogs!"
After finishing his words, without waiting for the other party to scold or say anything more, Nie Heng directly pushed his strength to the level of Martial Master, and even directly used the Golden Body of Heavenly Dao.
"What...how...is this possible?"
Sensing Nie Heng's terrifying aura, especially the golden body that seemed to contain powerful power that even he could not see through, the Holy Envoy's expression changed drastically.
He was sure that the other party was young but possessed greater strength than himself.
Then he wants to escape!
But no success!
Because a round spell with complex patterns had fallen from the sky and completely enveloped it.
Under the shroud of such talismans, the Holy Envoy made several forcible attacks, but still could not escape from that range.
"This...you will die...if you dare to attack this holy envoy, you will definitely die..."
He was desperate and roared in despair.
then……
Rumble…
A "World-Destroying Flame" spell exploded!
As the holy envoy's soul was completely shattered, a short but huge scream suddenly sounded across the entire island...
When the sound stopped, Nie Heng's consciousness swept away, and then he sighed deeply.
Many human warriors died on the island, as well as more snake people!
The number is huge, exceeding 10,000!
They are all saints "developed" by the holy messenger. Once the holy messenger dies, they will be destroyed.
"Is this the only way?"
With his eyes closed, Nie Heng muttered to himself: "Do so many people have to die?"
He was asking himself, but he had no answer!
The sea breeze suddenly picked up, making his clothes rustle!
Facing the sea breeze, Nie Heng's black hair was dancing gently, and he said to himself: "If you are a saint, I am a devil!"
The Soul Gathering Bell is not in Nie Heng's hands, so he cannot pass his current discovery back to Xuanjian Sect.
In this case, what he can do now is to completely cut off all the "incense" of the useless dog sect leader in the snake tribe's territory.
Then find a way to tell the world about the sinister intentions and despicable tricks of the Holy Sect.
"Let's get started..."
In the sea breeze, Nie Heng's heavenly consciousness swept away and locked onto another island not far away.
There are at least dozens of Martial King Realm human warriors there, as well as more than 3,000 snake people!
They must all die!
Only if they all die and do not pass on any essence, the useless dog sect master will gain nothing!
This is Nie Heng’s decision!
If the Holy Sect is a saint, then from now on, he is a devil!